David he smiled raising his face to mine. He had longish blonde hair and the brightest blue eyes I had seen in a while. Well David I said, come in hav... a drink and when you feel safe you can be on your way. He was wearing charcoal grey trousers, a blue blazer, all betraying his local school heritage. He walked into the kitchen and turning to me said cool place you have her. Thanks I replied.I gently touched his face and wiped the tears away. How old are you I asked. 18 he replied, my birthday. Instead of confronting these men I decided to see what they were doing here. Clearly they were here because of Tony but I had no idea why. That’s when I overheard them talking in the kitchen. I left behind the hot ass pounding my mom was getting to see what was happening. That’s when I saw them putting ski masks on and talking.“Do you think she’s as good as he says?” said one of the men to another.“He tells me she’s a freak,” said the second man. “And he tells me she’s a hell of a cocksucker. But it didn't matter to her since it didn't change his response. "Goddamn it, you want a drink so bad, take my drink," he snorted setting his glass abruptly beside her elbow before he moved to the bed.While she put on her make-up and sipped at the drink, Betty let her mind luxuriate on the tantalizing problem of just which of the virile men they knew of all sizes and ages would probably be at the party. Then she considered all the exotic positions and combinations her naked body would. You could just watch us and .........come over here, lie down on the bed, get your face there so you can see." "Rachel and I spread our legs, so Bruce could get a nice view..... from ten inches away: "Come on baby, haven't you been thinking about something like this? Two girls rubbing their cunts right in your face? Ooooooooh fuck yeah, ummmm that feels so good...........you want to fuck both of us, don't you, Bruce? Don't you? Jacking yourself off faster means yes............." Time really.